The plan to sneak into the pharmacy was a success, and what Feng Bujue did was run to the corridor outside the pharmacy and yell excitedly, "Hey! Guys, there's a Batmobile parked outside the hospital! "
Then all who heard this poured out in high spirits. The most ridiculous thing was that the few workers inside the pharmacy also rushed out and did not even close the door before they left.
Even Feng Bujue thought that this method was a pain in the ass. After all, Cartman had used this method of sending people away by claiming 'there's a Batmobile outside' many times in S1607, and it had worked every single time. However, it had to be said that it was very effective.
After sneaking into the pharmacy to search, Feng Bujue was rather disappointed because most of the drugs there were useless. They were the kind that did not have a description.
There were many other drugs, and even though they had different packaging, the description was the same.
Name: Antibiotic (30/30)
Item Type: Consumable
Quality: Normal
Function: Dispel the effects of poison and infection.
Can be taken out of the scenario: Yes
Remark: This is a common anti-inflammatory drug. It can be taken orally.
These drugs were all bottled, and their effect was to dispel abnormal status. They did not look like they were that valuable.
The thing that Feng Bujue wanted the most was morphine. He could see the item description, but the effect was different from what he expected.
Name: Morphine * 5
Item Type: Consumable
Quality: Normal
Function: Reduces the increase of Terror Points by thirty percent for a certain period of time.
Can be taken out of the scenario: Yes
Remark: Too many injections within a short period of time might cause a toxic reaction.
Feng Bujue was not unfamiliar with this kind of psychotropic drug. When he was hospitalized, he had used many drugs that could only be found in mental hospitals. In fact, he had tried many of the latest drugs from overseas, so morphine was nothing new to him.
Perhaps the game was too sensitive to this kind of opiate, and it was afraid that the teenagers would not be able to resist it if they used it too much, so it changed the name of the drug.
Feng Bujue even specially went to search for Vicodin, and in the end, he found it. However, the medicine didn't even have a description. It was treated as a useless item by the system.
Feng Bujue wanted to give it a try. He opened the bottle cap and gulped down more than a dozen pills like eating mint candy.
"Hmm … as expected, I don't feel anything …" As he walked out of the pharmacy, he mumbled to himself. "I didn't find any medicine that can recover my Life Points or Stamina Points … Looks like I'll have to go get some food. Eating should help me recover some Life Points."
After looting everything he wanted, Feng Bujue left the hospital and went to the shopping center. In any case, other than firearms and medical supplies, everything else could be obtained there.
…
Let's look at the Peruvian Flute Band shelter.
The temporary headquarters of the Department of Homeland Security was only separated from the quarantine area by a barbed wire fence. From here, the trapped Peruvians could be seen.
At this moment, the front of the headquarters was crowded with people. Among them were staff in casual clothes, fully armed soldiers, and officials in suits and leather shoes.
The person in charge was a man who looked to be in his fifties. The man had half a head of gray hair. The front half of his head was already bald. He wore a black suit with a red tie. He was not only the highest commanding officer there, he was also the initiator of the entire manhunt.
"Sir, good news!" Two soldiers walked up to him and said, "Looks like we've succeeded, sir. There are reports from all the major cities about the Peruvian Flute Band. They have been completely wiped out. "
Hearing that, the people around him erupted in cheers. "That's great news! We did it! Thank God! "
Who knew why this group of people was congratulating each other ….
"Alright, everyone, please calm down," the balding officer said. "We still have a lot of work to do." With a serious face, he said, "We still need to take down their base to prevent them from coming back …"
A worker holding a report next to him said, "But we have no idea where they came from, sir." He lowered his head to look at the report in his hand. "We've checked, but we couldn't find anything."
The balding officer's expression seemed to say, 'F * ck …'
He raised his hands to hug his head and then raised them high. "Use your brain, idiot. Where else could the Peruvian Flute Band come from?"
However, the people around him were still not that smart. They all rubbed their chins and pretended to be deep in thought.
The balding officer was shocked. He roared, "The country's name is in the band's name!"
A worker in a white shirt and black tie interjected, "No, sir, we've checked the entire world map. There is no country called Peruvian."
"It's not Peruvian, idiot! It's Peru! "The balding officer walked to a map and pointed at it." It's here! "
(This was a mistake made by the workers at the Department of Homeland Security. It was similar to mistaking China for China, so they couldn't find Peru on the map …)
The few staff members repeated like babies learning to speak, "Oh … Peru …" It was as if this was the first time they had heard this word in their lives.
The balding officer did not want to argue about this anymore, so he said directly, "Now! We need to wipe out this country in one fell swoop! "
The people around him looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Is that really necessary? Sir? "
A soldier said, "Isn't that a bit extreme?"
Another soldier added, "That's right …"
The balding officer roared at the top of his lungs, "We have to wipe them out completely, or else they will never stop harassing us!"
Right then, a black officer in a general's uniform ran over and said, "Sir, you'd better come and take a look. We've captured a Peruvian Flute Band that was trying to escape."
The balding officer grabbed the collar of the person next to him and said, "Did you see that? Damn it! "
Two minutes later, inside the interrogation room …
Before a long metal table, there were five stools, and sitting on the stools were five primary school children.
The balding officer stood across from the table, holding a CD in his hand. He looked at the cover and read, "Produced by the Grass Mud Brothers — Moon Snacks." (This was a CD that the children had created to make money by pretending to be a band.)
"You've misunderstood, sir!" Stan explained. "We are not the real Peruvian Flute Band!"
The balding officer's intelligence seemed to have gone offline. He looked at the five children and said in a sarcastic tone, "Yes, yes … You are just playing Peruvian Flute Band at the commercial center to sell your Grass Mud Brothers CD, and you are not the real Peruvian Flute Band, right?"
Stan opened his arms innocently. "We are still children. You see, we just want to earn some extra money."
Kyle added, "We just want to go home."
Kenny begged in a muffled voice, "Sir, please, I'm begging you. I was supposed to go to Mexico on Saturday."
The children all said, "We were born and raised in Colorado! We are Caucasians! "
With a serious expression, the balding officer whispered to the officer next to him, "Let's go out for a chat."
The two of them and a few other workers walked out of the interrogation room and started another round of analysis based on zero IQ.
The conclusion was, "The five people in the room are hybrids of Peruvian Flute Band and human beings. We are going to use them to destroy Peru."
…
At the same time, outside the barbed wire fence at the quarantine zone, a soldier asked the worker next to him, "Thompson, can you come over here for a moment?"
The worker by the name of Thompson was a Spanish translator. After he walked over, the soldier continued, "The Peruvian Flute Band refused to shut up. They kept repeating something, but I could not understand it."
"Please! We cannot leave! " At that moment, an old Peruvian Flute Band member yelled at them in Spanish through the fence, "We are here to protect you!"
The person next to him added, "Yes, we cannot leave! We have to protect you! "
Hearing that, Thompson translated with some skepticism, "They seem to be saying … 'You cannot send us away, we are your guardians' …"
The soldier asked, "Guardians … of what?"
The old Peruvian man in the barbed wire replied, "Hairy Death! The furry god of death! "He repeated it twice in agitation.
The soldier did not understand, but he still asked the translator, Thompson, "What is he saying?"
Thompson's face darkened, and he replied, "I think he is saying … the furry god of death?"
…
South Park, Shopping Center.
The sun was setting faster than expected. Dusk was coming, and the sky was dyed with the color of dusk.
When Brother Jue arrived at the parking lot in front of the shopping center, he saw a reporter with a microphone and a cameraman with a camera in the plaza. Not far from them was a CNN news van.
The reporter should be doing a live news report. Feng Bujue wanted to hear what he had to say, so he took a few steps closer.
"… As you can see, these plazas are much quieter now. We have not seen a Peruvian Flute Band for a few days now. The residents obviously enjoy the peace and quiet. Thanks to the Department of Homeland Security, the people of the world can now breathe a sigh of relief from the 'Flute Band Plague' … "
Woo …
Before the reporter could finish, he was interrupted by a loud noise.
A sound that sounded like a monster's groan came from two streets away, and at the same time, there was the sound of something huge stomping on the ground.
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the distance, and flames rose into the sky. The cameraman immediately moved the camera over and captured the smoke and fire of the explosion.
The fleeing crowd rushed over, and the screams came one after another. "Oh, my God!" "Oh, my God!" "Ah …"
In the shaky camera, a police car with sirens blaring could be seen flying into the air from that direction. It drew an arc in the air and landed in the middle of the plaza, about five meters behind the reporter.
The reporter was so scared that he dropped his microphone. He ran to the camera and shouted into it with a face full of panic, "Something has happened here … It's not the Peruvian Flute Band, but …" His words were cut off, and his face was filled with shock. Obviously, he had seen something that was not on camera. "Oh, my God! What the hell is that! "
The anchor who was connected to him at the TV station shouted into his earpiece, "Paul? Paul, what did you see? "
"It's furry, it's furry …" After Paul shouted a few words, the connection was cut off, and the image disappeared …
It did not matter whether Paul and the cameraman were still alive or not. In any case, Brother Jue had already disappeared ten seconds ago.
He did not have the time to save people or maintain order. He knew that there was more than one monster. At that moment, the whole world was under attack, and there was nothing he could do alone.
Moreover, the moment the low roar rang out, the system notification had already announced:
"Current quest has been changed. Main quest updated.
Survive until the end of the 'catastrophe'. "
After seeing this quest, Feng Bujue ran into the shopping mall without hesitation, but once he stepped through the door, another announcement entered his ears.
"Side quest triggered.
"Bring Stan's parents and sister safely to the shopping mall."
"Motherf * cker, I was already at the entrance of the shopping mall before I called for the side quest!" Feng Bujue cursed.
This quest even came with a very specific real-time reminder. In Brother Jue's game menu, an interface that looked like a radar instantly appeared. It marked out the location of Stan's family members. It was as if the system was luring him to complete the quest.
If this was a normal difficulty, this side quest would have popped up when Feng Bujue first entered the small town. Then he could have lured Stan's family to the shopping mall before the catastrophe happened. He could have either tricked them or kidnapped them.
But in Nightmare difficulty, when the quest popped up, it was already a chaotic situation. Feng Bujue could only choose not to go, or if he did, he would have to take a great risk …
After about ten seconds of hesitation, Feng Bujue growled angrily, "I will kill you!"
He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He slung the travel backpack with the medical supplies over his shoulders and took out an M733 Commando with a grenade attached. Then he started to run toward the location indicated by the radar.
At this time, running down the street with the weapon was no longer a problem. There were people running in panic everywhere. The police and military were too tired to deal with the monsters, so no one cared about him.
Feng Bujue ran for a while, and he suddenly noticed that his Stamina Points were dropping fast. He thought to himself, This outfit sure is heavy. Looks like I need to get a car.
He did not consider stopping the cars on the road like he did in GTA. Based on the current situation, it was more likely that the drivers would step on the gas pedal and run him over. Therefore, Feng Bujue ran down another street and found a parked car in an alley.
He jogged over and made sure that there was no one in the car and that the door was locked. Then he used the butt of the gun to shatter the windshield.
After he opened the door and got in, Feng Bujue skillfully punched open the control panel under the driver's seat. He quickly found the positive and negative wires from the pile of wires and started to connect them.
Two minutes later, he had reversed the car out of the alley. He changed gears and stepped on the gas pedal.
By then, the sky had completely darkened. Many of the street lights had stopped working, and there were people running everywhere. It was extremely chaotic.
Feng Bujue turned on the headlights and drove at high speed while ensuring his safety.
After ten minutes, the dot on the radar was getting closer and closer to him. He was just one more turn away. Unexpectedly, just as he turned the steering wheel, the shadow of a giant monster appeared in front of him.
Feng Bujue immediately stepped on the brakes, but the car still slid toward the giant monster's body.
All drivers would instinctively turn the steering wheel toward their side before an accident happened.
But Feng Bujue would not be afraid. Even at this critical moment, he maintained his calmness and reacted rationally and efficiently.
The car continued to move forward due to inertia, and it was about to hit the giant monster. Feng Bujue calmly unbuckled his seatbelt with one hand and stabilized the steering wheel with the other to keep the car moving forward.
After he unbuckled his seatbelt, he reached for the backpack and rifle on the passenger seat.
All these actions were completed in two seconds. Then, the front of the car slammed into the giant monster's furry body.
Feng Bujue was prepared for this. He adjusted his posture and held the gun and backpack straps with one hand while the other was in front of his body to cushion the impact.
With a loud crash, Feng Bujue's body smashed through the windshield and flew toward the giant monster's soft body. After the impact was neutralized, he rolled onto the hood of the car.
Then, he quickly flipped over and sat up on his back. The whole process was done in one go. Then, he swung his arm and put the backpack straps on his left shoulder. He held the gun in his right hand and kicked off the ground. Before the monster could do anything, he had already jumped seven to eight meters away.
At this point, Brother Jue did not dare look back. He rushed forward to increase the distance between him and the monster.
It was not that Feng Bujue did not want to use his naked eyes to confirm the monster's appearance, but he already knew what these monsters looked like. When he recalled the two episodes of the Peruvian Flute Band, the first thing that came to his mind was the appearance of these giant monsters.
The appearance of these giant monsters was easy to describe. They were a group of giant … guinea pigs.
They were no different from domestic guinea pigs in terms of appearance. The only difference was that they were five stories tall and had a certain degree of aggression. Some of them even wore cloth jackets and dressed up as bees, rabbits, and so on.
As for where these giant moe creatures came from, and whether they were intelligent or not, no one knew. In any case, they just appeared out of nowhere and acted out "Attack of the Guinea Pigs" all over the world, eating people and tearing down houses everywhere.
"What should I do … Should I go around it?" Feng Bujue ran as he observed the terrain and the radar in the menu. He wanted to find a suitable route.
But at that moment, there was another change. Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the sky. When he looked up, he saw three F-15s cutting through the sky and firing several missiles at this place.
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